[log] FOOTBALL ON THE MALL (courtyard)

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There has been tradition at Dice North Senior High School since as long as any of the students can remember, which isn't very long since the seniors had only been attending the school for 3 years. Nonetheless Clint had brought out a couple of  cones to use as a makeshift inzone and, much to Easton's dismay, the pinnies to differentiate teams.

So at about 3pm on wednesday afternoon Clinton Calloway pushes the siren button from the middle of the courtyard. "DICE HIGH STUUUUUDENTS! HURRY ON OVER TO THE COURTYARD FOR A FUN, ALL AMERICAN GAME OF FOOOOTBALL!"
 

okay but seriously why hasn't anyone taken that away from him yet.

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ON THE FIELD

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"Okay but it really should be shirts versus skins Clinto." Easton whines while picking up a red pinny. "That's totally all american"

ON THE FIELD rping with myself again i guess

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Clint takes his hand off the megaphone trigger to address his friend "Now you know this is our chance to get new students interested, and we don't want your 6 pack intimidating anyone who might want to play"

Re: ON THE FIELD rping with myself again i guess

[battree]

"Okay but seriously," Rotk gives the megaphone a scathing look.

If that thing isn't gone by the end of the week it's gonna be in trouble.

ON THE FIELD

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"Right right right look let's compromise here." He pulls off his shirt and replaces it with only the red pinny. "Now everyone is happy"

Re: ON THE FIELD

[bigdoof]

"I don't know how you manage to never have a shirt on whenever I see you, Easton. " Jojo had come down from the dorms by now and was just shaking his head at him. "Every time. "

Re: ON THE FIELD

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Clint laughs and pats Jojo on the back, holding out a blue pinny to him. "You can't argue with his logic Jojo."

ON THE SIDELINES

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Atlas is standing in a pair of althetic shorts and an old tshirt he got his sophomore year for joining the football team. It was white and said ROOKIE in block letters on the front, but the back someone had crudely taken a sharpie to it and written "ATLAST" instead of ATLAS on it.

"That' Clint Calloway." He points to the man with the megaphone for Diedrich and Issa "He's the captain of the football team and senior class president. Very wonderful fellow, his father is Mr. Calloway, the Principal."

Re: ON THE SIDELINES

[havefundiedrich]

Diedrich nodded along to Atlas' introductions. He looked woefully tiny next to the RA, this certainly not helped by the unnecessarily long pair of basketball shorts and tshirt from his old middle school he was wearing.

"So who's the guy next to him?"

Re: ON THE SIDELINES

[deckitout]

"That's Rotk," He moves his hand to point to the bigger player that had just come over to Clint. "Rotk lives in our building, he's Clint's roomate. A little rough around the edges, however and extremely honorable person."

"And that's..." He trails off as Easton switches his shirt for the pinny and does a rolling motion with his hips. "His name is Easton Weston, and we were roomates last year. And that...That is a good introduction to his personality."

Re: ON THE SIDELINES

[galanoodle]

" They're all really big......" Issa fidgeted a little beside Atlas. At least Issa and Diedrich were about the same size?? So even though everyone else in the whole fucking school was huge, at least Issa didn't have to feel super tiny next to Diedrich.

"Are they all really good?? "

Re: ON THE SIDELINES

[havefundiedrich]

Diedrich lightly slapped Issa on the back. "I'm sure you could take 'em! Just gotta go for the legs."

Re: ON THE SIDELINES

[deckitout]

"They are very althetic young men who know the game well yes." Atlas leans over to re-tie his tattered shoe. "But this is an introductory game of touch football, so there won't be any injuries."

DORMS --> FIELD

[dumbgirlfriends]

She was in her dorm finally, you know, unpacking her duffle bag after leaving it practically untouched for the last few days. The window was open, letting fresh air and the outside noise drift in. Her ears perk at the sound of Clint's voice and she jolts entirely at the word football.

"Oh snap!" she leaps to her feet and pulls her beat up sneakers in a haste before running out the door and towards the courtyard. She stumbles onto the field, five foot tall muscular little freshman with her shoes on the wrong feet. She speaks in between pants, "Am I...late for the...game?"

It's been less than a minute since Clint made his announcement.

Re: DORMS --> FIELD

[paintingyourtrashgold]

Areli was far from a football player, but he was on the field regardless. The cheerleaders might as well be there for this to, right? And it was a good idea to check out what the football team would be like this year, if there were any new freshman that looked good. You know.
Areli was stretching his legs when she jogged up. He gave her a quick look up and down.
" Ohh, yeah. Everyone is heading home now. Sorry."

Re: DORMS --> FIELD

[dumbgirlfriends]

Shani's eyes were scanning over the field and the players all conversing together when Areli speaks to her. She jolts a little and looks over to the cheerleader, her eyes widening a bit.

Why were all the girls at this school so pretty???

Still, once the gay thoughts pass, the news sinks in and she frowns in disappointment. "Ah, really? Damn..." She looks back to the team with longing.

Re: DORMS --> FIELD

[paintingyourtrashgold]

Areli stops stretching to just stare at her. its a few moments before he rolls his eyes; this school was filled with morons.

" No, he just made the announcement. Our guys can last a little longer than that. "

Re: DORMS --> FIELD

[dumbgirlfriends]

She automatically brightens. Yeah, full of morons alright. "Oh really? Awesome!" She's beaming now, but she still glances at Areli "You know joking around like that's gonna make people confused." No, literally it only confuses you. Still, the scolding doesn't last too long as she smiles wide.

"So you must be a cheerleader right?"

Re: DORMS --> FIELD

[paintingyourtrashgold]

Areli raises his arms above his head, lacing his fingers together, and stretches his back.
" What, you don't think I could be a player? "He frowns at her a little.

BLUE TEAM

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Clint brings Issa over to Jojo. "We got a new guy with us today Jojo!"

RED TEAM

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Easton jogs over to Atlas and Diedrich. He immediately pulls Atlas into a big hug and then pats him on the side of the face. "Hey Atlas! How was your summer? Whose your friend?"

Re: RED TEAM

[havefundiedrich]

With each new guy coming up, Diedrich is slowly coming to a realization of just how short he really is. Still though, they seem friendly! "I'm Diedrich!" He offered a smile. "You're Easton, right?"

Re: RED TEAM

[deckitout]

"Easton Weston" he introduces, patting the little guy on the head "Man I must be famous around here for even the freshman to know my name already!"

Re: RED TEAM

[havefundiedrich]

Diedrich's smile faltered a little before returning full force. "Well, Atlas was kind of pointing you guys out to us and mentioned you were roommates last year. And I'm, uh, actually a sophomore."

Re: RED TEAM

[deckitout]

"Really?" Easton was sure he'd never seen that guy before "I'm a junior!"

Easton you didn't need to say that

"Alright big D, you gonna play some football this year?" he kinda laughs a lil at his own joke because damn that was a good one.

Re: RED TEAM

[havefundiedrich]

"Oh, that's cool!" Hey, exchanging useless information is right up Diedrich's alley.

He scratched behind his ear a little. "I don't know, I've never really played before. But maybe if it doesn't mess with golf and tennis, I can!" Diedrich, I doubt that was a serious offer.